Elder Jeff Morris, a 19 year old missionary, was out at the local mall with his companion trying to talk to people about his church. He had been out for a year and had a year to go before he could go home to Utah. People usually ignored him but he was used to it. The work was reward enough in itself.
"Excuse me?"
Jeff turned around and had to catch his breath. The woman that stood before him has amazing. She had shoulder length blond hair, a gorgeous body and looked to be in her mid 30s. Jeff had to clear his throat and say a silent prayer against temptation before continuing.
"Yes, can I help you?" Asked Jeff.
"I've always been curious about your church. Can you tell me more?"
Contacts like this were too good to be true. Jeff began to speak about how the church could change her life for the better. He was really getting into it when the woman's phone rang.
"Yes...what? Alright, I'll be over in a few. Is everything ready? Good, see you in a min"
Jeff looked at his scriptures, disappointed that this had to be cut short. He could at least get a name to follow up with.
"I'd love to talk with you some more about the church. What's your name and number so I can get back to you?"
"I'm Rebecca, and I'd love to give you my number. Can you help me with my bags out to my car though? My back is sore and I'd really be grateful."
Jeff looked for his companion. They weren't supposed to be split up. He say him talking to a family over at a table in the food court. Jeff thought about telling him but he didn't want to interrupt. This wouldn't take long anyway.
"OK, I can give you a hand."
"Thank you so much. When we get to the car I'll give you my contact information." Said Rebecca.
They both walked out of the mall. It was starting to get dark and she was parked way in the back. When they got to the car she took out her purse, unlocked the door, and reached for something inside.
"I know I have a pen in here somewhere," she said.
"It's ok. I've got one here. What's your..."
Jeff didn't get anything else out because when Rebecca turned back around she had a stun gun that she instantly thrust into Jeff, knocking him out. Rebecca loaded him in the backseat and drove off. Opening her cell phone she dialed the last number to call her.
"Cindy, it's me. I've got one."
Jeff started to come to. His head was killing him. The room he was in was dark. His best guess that he was in a basement somewhere. He tried to get up but found he was tied down to some sort of rack. To his shock he also discovered he was naked.
"Hey there sleepyhead"